I'm a policeman, how can you give me a gangster system!

In a mansion somewhere in Jiangbei.

Wang Lin was holding a wine glass in one hand, wearing a silk nightgown, and several beautiful women were lying on the big bed beside him.

The daily life of the chairman of Tianyou Group is so ordinary, luxurious and interesting.

"Boss Wang... come on~" An ordinary leopard print girl woke up and saw that Wang Lin was not in the bed.

Then she acted coquettishly...

It made Wang Lin's heart hot.

Just when he couldn't help but jump on the bed again, his phone rang suddenly.

After looking at the caller ID, Wang Lin stood up with a start.

He immediately walked out of the bedroom with his mobile phone in his hand, and then he bent down carefully to answer the call.

"Brother, you are looking for me!"

"Wang Lin, I have already discussed Sun Tingting's matter with Su Ming." Wang Zishi's gloomy voice came from the phone.

Wang Lin's face instantly showed a smile, and his mood was suddenly brightened.

He has been very worried about this matter these past two days, and two boils have grown on his buttocks. Last night, he thought of finding some sisters to relieve his heat, but the pressure was so great that he was like noodles in a pot.

He just couldn't get hard.

At this time, when he heard that his elder brother had settled the matter for him, he was really happy. He grinned and said, "Oh, it's still you, elder brother, who has to do it... otherwise..."

"Su Ming wants you to pay 20 million to that girl..." Wang Zishi said in a complicated tone.

"20 million! Is that woman made of gold? 20 million is enough to buy the lives of her whole family! Does she know how to spend it!" Wang Zishi exploded instantly and shouted angrily.

Wang Zishi interrupted Wang Lin's complaint and said, "This money is paid by your elder brother!"

Wang Lin was a little confused when he said this.

20 million!

This is not 200 yuan, considering Wang Zishi's usual greedy nature.

He actually offered to help him clean up his mess, this is so rare.

Originally, he slept with that girl, which was to steal Big Brother's food.

And let Big Brother pay for the meal.

Even if Wang Lin was a black-hearted man, he was somewhat moved at this time.

Strong winds reveal strong grass, and dangers reveal Big Brother!

Wang Lin was almost moved to tears, and said hesitantly: "Hey... Big Brother, you look at this and feel embarrassed..."

"Money is a small matter. But in addition to money, Su Ming said he also wants one of your hands... Look at this, Xiao Lin, what do you think is appropriate!"

Hand? !

Su Ming wants one of his own hands? !

He is a policeman, and he actually wants to chop off one of his own hands to apologize to him!

Wang Lin was shocked when he heard Wang Zishi's cold words, and his body felt extremely stiff.

He held the phone in a daze, his voice hoarse: "Brother... don't joke... Su Ming is a policeman, why does he want my hand..."

"Do you think I'm a joker?" Wang Zishi said in a flat voice, and the voice came from behind Wang Lin.

Wang Lin held the phone in a daze and turned his head.

Behind him was Political Commissar Wang, who was wearing an executive jacket and gold-rimmed glasses.

Political Commissar Wang looked kinder than ever, and his smile was cordial.

But it was this smile that made Wang Lin feel even colder.

"Xiao Lin... you won't make it difficult for me, will you?" Political Commissar Wang walked over with a smile, put his arm around Wang Lin's shoulders and said.

Wang Lin felt like he was entangled by a huge anaconda, and his face turned pale instantly.

Facing Wang Zishi's question, he didn't even have the courage to shake his head.

His lips moved for a long time, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, and then he said, "How could that be, big brother? It's just... a hand. Just give it to him."

"Haha." Wang Zishi smiled, hugged Wang Lin's shoulders tightly, turned his head and praised the men behind him, "Look at your brother Lin's courage, otherwise he can be your big brother!"

Wang Lin's face was extremely ugly, but he had to smile in agreement.

A hand.

It's easy to say.

If he was a gangster who fought blood on the streets every day ten years ago, he would definitely not hesitate to exchange a hand for wealth and honor.

But now he is Wang Dong, the director of Jiangbei Tianyou Group.

Every day he has fine clothes and delicious food, and every day he has beautiful cars and beautiful women.

Wealth and honor have long corroded his courage, and now he is asked to give him a hand.

How could he be willing.

But it is obvious that Wang Zishi also knows Wang Lin's thoughts, so he came to get it in person.

Wang Zishi hugged Wang Lin, who was almost limp on him, and helped him to the sofa in the living room. After giving a look to his men behind him, he pressed his head tightly against Wang Lin's head and whispered: "One hand in exchange for the listing of Tianyou Group! I will give you three more points of the final profit!" "And I promise you, after the matter is done, I will definitely help you get this place back from Su Ming! Su Ming must die!"

"Brother..."

Wang Lin was so scared that his whole body was shaking, and tears were almost flowing out.

Wang Zishi slowly stood up, leaving Wang Lin sitting alone on the sofa.

He took the opportunity to make a start gesture.

Seeing this gesture, several men beside the sofa looked at each other and walked forward calmly.

One of them took out a camera from behind to take pictures.

One slowly pulled Wang Lin's left hand and placed it on the marble tea table, and the other took out a machete from a bag beside him.

He swung it with all his strength.

Wang Lin almost didn't react.

Puff!

The sharp blade passed by like lightning, and the next moment it chopped down hard on his wrist.

With a sharp sound, it was the sound of the machete hitting the marble.

Snap.

A palm and an arm were cut in half, and blood gushed out instantly, spraying on the precious carpet on the ground.

In the thick blood, Wang Lin's palms actually clenched back and forth twice.

Wang Lin, who almost fainted from the pain, had a brain that was shaking. It was a buzzing sound.

His hand was chopped off just like that.

No anesthesia, no pain relief.

It was chopped off just like that.

The living room was splattered with fist-sized blood spots everywhere...

.....

Is chopping off a hand enough punishment for Wang Lin, who had done so many evil things?

If you ask Su Ming, Su Ming will only think it is too light.

Too light.

In recent years, Wang Lin has committed many evil things in Jiangbei under the protection of the Wang family.

He has oppressed and hurt too many people.

Just talking about Qunxing Square, if the land is expropriated at the market price, it will not be able to get it even with 1 billion yuan.

But under Wang Lin's tough hand, it only cost less than 300 million yuan to complete the expropriation.

Even this 300 million yuan includes the "salary" for those ruffians.

So Su Ming called Secretary Cui to report and explained his intentions.

"... This hand is just to collect some insignificant interest for those people... Secretary Cui, when the net is closed, Wang Lin must not die a good death."

"It is best to have a first trial, a second trial, and a third trial... The longer the investigation time, the better. I have to say hello to my brothers in the detention center... Secretary Cui, can you transfer me to the detention center for half a year when the time comes?"

A big guy, holding a mobile phone with a bad look, stood at the door of the police station and made suggestions to the municipal party secretary.